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MTL - Cultivating From Obtaining Experience-Chapter 55 This is not easy work
Chapter 55 Could this be light work
According to the experience of watching ghost paintings last time, if you encounter similar scrolls again, you should also receive prompts after reading them.
"Then what are you waiting for, let's go now!" Li Xinzhu jumped up from the sofa when he heard this.
"Go, where are you going?"
"Go find the painting you mentioned!"
"Where can I find it? That kind of painting is usually an antique, and the antique market is closed now, right?" Wang An looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost six o'clock, and it was getting dark outside.
"Antiquities?" Li Xinzhu was taken aback, "Then I really have to wait, so what should I do tonight, or should I sleep with you tonight?"
"I only have one bed here."
"It's okay, squeeze it, I'm not very demanding."
"I won't get used to having one more person around me suddenly, and I won't be able to sleep. You'd better go to Songlin Temple." Wang Andao.
Li Xinzhu insisted on sleeping in Wang An's house because of his stalking. Wang An had no choice but to let him sleep on the sofa in the living room.
"Only this one time."
"Understood." Li Xinzhu nodded.
Li Hsin-chu’s stay at home did not affect Wang An’s normal exercise. Squats, push-ups, and Vajra Zen palms all remained the same.
"Practice with me and keep yourself busy. This will let you empty your brain and reduce the accumulation of negative emotions."
Wang An also called Li Xinzhu when he was exercising, and taught him how to walk bricks in the yard.
Li Xinzhu tried to walk twice, each time with fifteen stacks of bricks, only one or two stacks remained.
"Your steps are not stable enough, your strength is not accurate enough, and your mentality is not good enough."
"Of course I don't have the mentality. I don't have the mind to practice it now. Besides, what's the use of practicing it?"
Wang An didn't speak, but turned to look at the wall beside him.
"You are optimistic."
He flickered, came to the bottom of the wall in a few steps, jumped up, raised his feet and kicked on the wall, his body soared into the air, and came to the roof.
Two feet on the roof, as long as there is a place to stand, you can use your strength to walk on the roof like flying, from east to west. He jumped up and landed on the top of the wall. With a light touch, he landed from the top of the wall again and came to Li Xinzhu.
This process takes only a few seconds.
Li Xinzhu stood there dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.
"Hold the grass!" It took him a long time to recover and let out such an exclamation.
"You actually practiced the legendary lightness kungfu!?"
"This is not the legendary light work, it is the clever use of strength and skills."
"Go, can you practice like this by walking bricks?"
"That's not necessarily true. It depends on your own understanding and cultivation level, but at least it can make your steps flexible and powerful." Wang An said truthfully.
"Well, then I have to practice!"
Wang An taught him the skills of walking bricks on the side. You must be steady first, not fast, and then slowly increase the speed after you stabilize.
Xingyi Quan practiced by Li Hsinchu is mainly fierce, and the footwork is "quick", as fast as the wind. After practicing Xingyi Quan for so many years, some habits are about to permeate into the bones.
It was really difficult to slow him down suddenly.
"You will break down in slow motion." Wang An reminded him after thinking for a while.
After practicing for more than an hour, Li Xinzhu's only gain is that he is not as nervous as when he came here.
After nine o'clock, Wang An told him to stop.
"I don't have any extra washing supplies here, why don't you go out and buy a set, there is a canteen nearby, and there should be people who order this."
"Forget it, it's okay for one night." Li Xinzhu shook his head, not because he didn't pay attention to hygiene, but mainly because he was afraid. When he was in the shadows, he couldn't help but think about the ghost.
"I'm going to wash it, you can do whatever you want."
Wang An went to wash, Li Xinzhu sat on the sofa by himself, took out from his arms the "Prajna Heart Sutra" given to him by the abbot of Songlin Temple, and began to recite in a low voice.
Since he got this scripture, he has recited it every day, and he has formed a habit during this time.
"Well, it's good to read some scriptures, it will help you calm your mind. What you need most now is relaxation and peace." Wang An smiled after washing and entering the room.
"You read slowly, I'm going to sleep."
"It's so early, it's only half past nine, and the nightlife has just begun!"
"Night life? After nightfall, it's shameless not to go to bed at ten o'clock, and it's shameless not to go to bed at twelve o'clock."
"Why is this related to shamelessness and shamelessness?" Li Xinzhu was taken aback after hearing this.
"If you don't go to bed after ten o'clock at night, your body won't get enough rest. It won't take long for your face to look dull and wrinkle easily. This is shameless.
Staying up after twelve o’clock is staying up late, the body organs cannot get rest, and you have to continue working the next day, which is overdrafting your health. "
"You are talking about the old sow wearing a fierce mask, a set. Are you chatting with me?"
"Read the scriptures carefully." After speaking, Wang An opened the door and entered the bedroom, leaving Li Xinzhu alone in the living room to read the scriptures in a low voice.
In the house, Wang An turned off the lights and went to sleep. Suddenly there is one more person outside, I really feel a little uncomfortable.
After a while, the chanting outside stopped. Li Xinzhu was lying on the sofa, covered with a quilt, staring at the ceiling.
"I can't sleep." He yelled into the room.
"Counting sheep." Wang An's voice came from the room.
"1, 2, 3" Li Xinzhu closed his eyes and counted the sheep.
"3674, 3675"
Still can’t sleep!
In the room, Wang An has already fallen asleep. In the past few months, his sleep quality has been very good. He sleeps whenever he wants, and basically does not dream.
Time passed slowly, and before you knew it, it was midnight.
In the living room, Li Xinzhu, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. His expression was a little ferocious and irritable.
"Damn it!" He growled, sat up all of a sudden, put on his shoes, and walked back and forth in the room.
Just fell asleep with great difficulty, and finally dreamed of the evil spirit, staring at him blood-red, close at hand, he could even see blood dripping from the **** mouth of the evil spirit, and there were broken arms and stumps inside.
In the living room, Li Xinzhu paced back and forth, restless. He stopped suddenly and looked at Wang An's room.
There was a creak, the door opened a crack, and a ray of light penetrated into the room through the crack of the door, and there was one eye, a blood-red eye, staring into the room.
On the bed, Wang An was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly and slowly.
A bright red tongue stuck out and licked his lips. That eye stared at Wang An for a long time before retreating, and then gently closed the door again.
On the bed, Wang An suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.
Creaked, the bedroom door opened a crack, in the darkness, Wang An looked at the living room outside.
(end of this chapter)